Chapter 327, none of your business!
"That's right, I am Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo is me, and I speak for myself."
The Seven Enshrined Conquer Demon Douluo performed ten backflips in a row, and finally he jumped back above the Panlong stick, forcing himself into an extremely shameful posture.
How to describe this shameful gesture?
At this time, the Seventh Priest Jiangmo Douluo, like a monkey, hangs upside down on the Coiling Dragon Stick, with his heels hooking the tip of the Coiling Dragon Stick.
Talk!
This guy doesn't think he's really handsome, does he?
Dong Qing suppressed the desire to complain in his heart, and asked in a calm tone: "Qi Gong, did you just say that the great priest is looking for me?"
"Yes, although I don't know why, but the great priest really has something to ask you for." Seventh priest Jiangmo Douluo shrugged.
After finishing speaking, he jumped down from the Panlong Stick, and saw his right hand grasping the body of the Panlong Stick, and with a light pull, the Panlong Stick was pulled out from the ground by him.
After dancing a stick flower habitually, he then placed the Panlong stick horizontally on his shoulders, and his hands hung on it like this.
Perhaps because he was a little curious about Dongqing, His Royal Highness, the seven enshrined Jiangmo Douluo walked around Dongqing several times.
Dong Qing ignored the monkey-like seven-official Jiangmo Douluo in front of him, and continued to ask: "What is the big offering? Has he asked my teacher?"
Two questions in a row made the Seventh Priest Jiang Mo Douluo feel a little guilty. The great priest just asked me to invite His Highness Dongqing, and he never said these things!
"I don't know about this either, Your Highness Dongqing, just say whether to go or not!" The Seventh Priest Jiangmo Douluo said in a very direct tone.
In his opinion, this is refreshing.
But in the eyes of others, this seems to be a threat.
"If I say no, seven priests, will you still force me to go?" Dong Qing said with a smile.
As soon as the words came out.
The seventh enshrined Jiangmo Douluo was startled, and quickly said: "Your Highness Dongqing, don't frame good people! If you don't go, don't go, I didn't force you."
This shit, others don't know, how can he not know that Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhundian is a ruthless person?
At the beginning, she was a woman, and she was able to become the Pope of the Wuhun Palace in the end.
Well known.
Bibi Dong is still a very protective woman. Whoever dares to bully her apprentice in this world probably thinks her life is too long.
Although the Seventh Enshrinement Conquering Demons has the protection of the great enshrinement Qian Daoliu, he doesn't need to worry about being forcibly suppressed by Bibi Dong, but if possible, he doesn't want to offend a peak ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo.
"Qi Gongfu, you seem to be very afraid of my teacher?" Dong Qing touched his chin and said.
To be honest, he really doesn’t know much about the history of Bibi Dong’s ascension to the Pope’s throne in the Hall of Spirits, he only knows that it was a history that was hidden.
But he didn't care, he didn't even bother to ask, it was just that Bibi Dong's hands were covered with blood, and he didn't want her to recall those unhappy days.
"This! Hahaha I'm not afraid! As long as my brother Qianjun and I use the martial soul fusion technique, even in the hands of the great priest, we can hold it for ten minutes!"
The Seventh Priest Jiang Mo Douluo twitched, but for the sake of face, he decided to forcefully pretend.
"What about in ten minutes?"
"Slapped to death by the great priest!"
"So weak?"
"That's not certain, maybe he will see the sun again one day."
"Hmph! Maybe! In the past, there was only one Peerless Douluo in Wuhun Hall, so we had to maintain relative peace with Haotianzong. Now we have two Peerless Douluo in Wuhun Hall. Even if Tang Chen really came back, Haotian couldn't be changed. Zong's current decline."
While Dong Qing was chatting with Seven Priestess Jiang Mo Douluo, a terrifying change also occurred in the sky above Wuhun City.
The two spider emperors turned into phantoms and appeared above Wuhun City, and the seraphim bright angels confronted each other across the air holding the holy sword of light.
At this time, two strands of mental power that were powerful enough to obliterate thousands of civilians in Wuhun City pierced through the void, turning into two virtual figures.
"Qian Daoliu, why are you looking for Xiaoqing?"
"I have something to do with him."
"whats the matter?"
"Hmph! Bibi Dong, I advise you not to go too far. As Xue'er's grandfather, can't this old man take a look at her future husband?"
"Xiaoqing is about to lose a hair, I will kill you old man."
"Hey, Bibi Dong, to be honest, if you care half as much for Xue Er as Dong Qing does, she won't reject you as a biological mother so much."
"none of your business!"
No one knew the conversation between Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, most people could only see that the sky suddenly darkened.
He couldn't detect the phantom of the Wuhun that spanned the entire Wuhun City, and naturally he couldn't detect the conversation between the two of them through the air.
After Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu withdrew their martial spirit and spiritual power, Wuhun City returned to that quiet and peaceful city, and a few soul masters also let go of their worries.
Although they also knew that there was a high probability that Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu would not conflict, even the wrath of a peak ninety-nine peerless Douluo was too heavy for them to bear.
Actually, Dongqing and the Seventh Priest Jiangmo Douluo also noticed the change in the sky above Wuhun City, but the confrontation between Peerless Douluo was not something they could intervene.
"By the way, Your Highness Dongqing, I heard that your strength is invincible in the world. Your strength alone is enough to rival Titled Douluo. Why don't we try arm wrestling?"
The Seventh Priest Jiang Mo Douluo seemed to have thought of something, and he immediately looked at Dong Qing expectantly.
Possessing the Coiling Dragon Stick Wuhun, he claims that his strength is no less than anyone else's. He usually does not see Dongqing, and it is impossible for him to find Dongqing specifically to test his strength.
Now, the two happened to have a short time together, so he wanted to see if Dong Qing's power was as terrifying as others said.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. It is a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk.
"Oh! Could it be that Qigong is so interested, then I can't spoil Qigong's interest, but how do you want to wrestle with Qigong?" Dong Qing said.
He still remembered that the person who was not convinced of his strength last time was a woman. Although she was the dean of the Elite Soul Master Academy of Wuhundian and possessed the best beast spirit like the sacred white tiger, she was still defeated by him.
Of course, Dong Qing also knows that this is just a competition of pure strength, which does not involve any soul power or soul skills. Just because her strength is not as good as his does not mean that she cannot really beat her.
Once this woman uses her soul power, there is a high probability that she will bully her, and she may even lose the first time.
"Of course it is!"
The Seventh Priest Jiangmo Douluo threw out the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand. In an instant, the Coiling Dragon Stick became thicker and shorter, turning into a one-meter-high iron pier.
The iron pier that Panlong stick turned into is a short cylinder with a diameter of about 50 centimeters on the plane, which can be used as a pier for wrestling wrists.
Then he stretched out his hand and placed it on the iron pier turned into a dragon stick. It seemed that he wanted to directly compete in strength like this.
【Pier】
Dunzi is usually a short and thick whole stone, wood and other tools, but there are few such impractical tools as iron dunzi.
(end of this chapter)